Feeling good.

Today at school, I was ambushed with not one, but two cakes. One from my classmates and one from the CF people, both within an hour. And what an hour it was.

I ate cake (of course), got smeared in said cake, shaved with a ruler and got drenched. I'm not sure about you, but that makes a good hour for me. And while I have your attention, I'd like to say a tremendous thank you to all my friends who made my birthday this year my best one yet, and also to all the other random well-wishers who came around to get at the cake. I'm not sure what I did to deserve this, but whatever it was, I'm glad I did it.

To everyone who wished me a good one, I have this to say: It was.